What is Multiple-Sclerosis-MS
Multiple sclerosis (MS) is a chronic disease which affects the brain and spinal cord. MS can cause a variety of symptoms, including changes in sensation, visual problems, muscle we...
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Sunday November 8, 2009
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Hi guys. I trust all of you are well or at least still breathing. Good. Me too. We had a busy Halloween. Jack trick or treated and Mike and I went out that night with some friends. Mikes birthda...
by: AngieS
an Inspirational Story
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Just a quick update on how I feel tonight.. We had a pretty good day during the day and my brother came over and then he left. My husband had cooked dinner and all and things were doing okay which I thought and then he starting getting depressed probably from a few drinks and started getting on my cause and making me feel so guilty and how he doesnt think anyone cares for him including me and how...
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But you look so GOOD...
Who are the people with Multiple Sclerosis?
We are your parents, your children, your brothers and sisters; we are the person down the street; we are that lady or fellow who may walk a little "funny" at the grocery store. We are the people that you "tsk, tsk" over because we might look "too good" to use a handicapped parking space. We are the...5 Recommendations12 Comments
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heart cracks, not broken, just cracksmissing those...
bigouie Jan 28, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009 |
heart cracks, not broken, just cracks
missing those that are gone, that is all
feelings, sneaking up are not fair
leaking out into the day, slipping I fall
into the gray of the thinking pain
that washes into my chest, I fear
there I will stand revealed ,the real me
that the strength I pretend will disappear
No, no think happy thoughts
I am waiting for the healing to begin
heart cracks, I am told mend wit...1 Recommendation8 Comments -
The old lose their languageIn native tongue ...
butterfly... Jan 20, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The old lose their language
In native tongue timing is clean, like water
Sparkling, clear, simple
Like before the war.
Why waste time with English?
It has no space for memories
Clipped, efficient, like soldiers
Marching through the mind.
When I was young we spoke feelings.
Beauty, nature, song prayer, a baby's cry
A girl laughing and a tear
How it feels when the wind blows
abd the sun shines.
There...2 Recommendations7 Comments -
I rely on you to make me whole,To fix this illness...
Ladybug7 Apr 02, 2009
Thursday, April 2, 2009 |
I rely on you to make me whole,
To fix this illness beyond my control,
And yet you cause me so much pain.
Is there really that much more to gain?
My stomach in spasms, my...1 Recommendation6 Comments -
Just gotta share this one on the web as well...
briar Feb 28, 2009
I know you have read this LArryLDN Another ms Dr SEuss poem
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Just gotta share this one on the web as well.......
The Dr Seuss MS Poem
I love MS it's just so neat
the way it swept me off my feet
I love the pain, I love the numb
and sticking needles in my bum.
I love the way my world's a blur
the way I shake , the words I slur.
I love my chair and walker , too
I love MS ....I do.. I do...
I love my lazy sleepy days
I shake with joy within my haz...2 Recommendations5 Comments -
'Twas the Night Before the Super Bowl' ...
debfox442 Jan 29, 2009
Thursday, January 29, 2009 |
'Twas the Night Before the Super Bowl'
'Twas the night before the Super Bowl, when along the gulf shore,
Steelers fans were praying for "just one more;"
The players were nestled all snug in the sack,
With visions of the first NFL Six-Pack;
Coach Tomlin was young, but wise for his years,
So I drifted off to sleep without any fears;
When at the st...1 Recommendation6 Comments -
I heard Grandpa's alarm ring in the next room....
deeitsme Apr 18, 2008
Friday, April 18, 2008 |
I heard Grandpa's alarm ring in the next room. I was already awake and just kept anticipating that it would ring soon. For today is Saturday, which means we will be heading down to the farm. I just couldn't wait for the weekends to arrive. Every weekend was an adventure to the farm.
By nine o'clock grandma had us fed and we were out the door. Watching gran...1 Recommendation6 Comments -
"I Will Be There for You"When I lost fai...
dsmonkey Mar 14, 2008
Journal Entry for March 14, 2008
Friday, March 14, 2008 |
"I Will Be There for You"
When I lost faith
You believed in me
When I stumbled
You were right there
For every act of love you've done
I owe you one
There were hard times
I know I survived
Just because you stayed by my side
With all I have, with all I ama
I promise you all my life
Whenever the road is too long
Whenever the wind is too strong
Wherever the journey may lead to
I will be there for you
I...1 Recommendation6 Comments -
Felt like writing a poem. So, inspired by the ...
RiskLovingMe Jul 26, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009 |
Felt like writing a poem. So, inspired by the "lovely" whether we're having here, i wrote this.
She gazes out the window
Sees the rain as it falls
She looks at it sadly and says
"There's got to be something better than this..."
She gets up, walks to her bathroom
Stands in front of the sink and looks to her right
She glares at the razorblade and says
"There's go...1 Recommendation5 Comments -
she strides right over and grabs the door knob....
H20ms Oct 16, 2008
(Frank's on leave.) The key to the Door
Thursday, October 16, 2008 |
she strides right over and grabs the door knob. a bolt of lightning throws her back onto her bottom. her right arm sears with pain from her fingers to her shoulder.
so there she sits facing that blasted door, seated on a rather nice piece of grass. dazed and disorientated, in itself not unusual. often when she lands (wakes up?) she is temporarily bereaved of...1 Recommendation5 Comments -
When I am in the dark, the real dark, not the scar...
bigouie May 16, 2008
Friday, May 16, 2008 |
When I am in the dark, the real dark, not the scare yourself, something may be there dark, the real dark.
When there are piercings in yourself that take your breath away that come and go like a spark.
When the spinning wheel in my mind goes off it's spindle; and rolls ribbons of visions into a pile,
there and there another thought not extinguished by the meds, just foggy in the trial.
Beautiful R...1 Recommendation5 Comments
Wednesday, January 28, 2009 |
heart cracks, not broken, just cracks
missing those that are gone, that is all
feelings, sneaking up are not fair
leaking out into the day, slipping I fall
into the gray of the thinking pain
that washes into my chest, I fear
there I will stand revealed ,the real me
that the strength I pretend will disappear
No, no think happy thoughts
I am waiting for the healing to begin
heart cracks, I am told mend wit...1 Recommendation8 Comments -
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